Hello there! I’m a humble plant, living a simple life in my unassuming clay pot. Day in and day out, I soak up the sunlight, drink a bit of water, and do my best to look lively. But lately, my mind has been wandering to grander visions, all thanks to a recent addition to our household.
You see, my owner recently purchased a stunning plant pot from a Melbourne store for fibreglass plant pots. It’s a thing of beauty, sleek and modern, a true masterpiece of horticultural design. Every time I catch a glimpse of it, my leaves quiver with envy. I can’t help but imagine how splendid I would look perched within its glossy confines, my foliage elegantly draping over its smooth edges.
In my daydreams, I’m no longer a mere plant in a clay pot. I’m a botanical superstar, basking in the admiration of all who pass by. My vibrant leaves shimmer in the sunlight, casting a warm, inviting glow around the room. I’m not just part of the decor; I’m the centrepiece, the crowning jewel of the living space.
But reality snaps me back, and here I remain, in my plain old pot. I wonder if my owner senses my longing for a more glamorous abode. Maybe they’re considering a transplant, waiting for the perfect moment to elevate my status. Or perhaps they’re still exploring where to buy plant pots online, searching for another fibreglass beauty to grace our home.
As I continue to dream of my potential upgrade, I can’t help but feel a twinge of hope. In the world of plants, a change of scenery can make all the difference. So, I’ll keep reaching for the sun, staying as vibrant and lively as I can, ready for the day when my fibreglass pot dreams might just become a reality. After all, every plant deserves a chance to shine, don’t you think?
Of course the car wouldn’t start on the one day that I needed it. The vehicle had done little more than rust away in my garage for the better half of this year, save for when it had worked 
The Glass Realm of Melbourne was buzzing with whispers and rumours. Witnesses now reported that the spinning orange creature was smashing the glass structures with a fruit bazooka! Pyro found the news hard to swallow, even as the evidence was clearly splattered across the glass remains. This new information painted a darker shade to the mystery. It was no longer a game of chasing shadows; this had escalated into a full-blown investigation.
I’m about to say something gross. Really gross. In fact, it’s kind of embarrassing. Gosh where do I begin? How do I say it? You know what, I’ll just come out with it. I’m struggling with 
Oh my goodness. The most embarrassing thing in the world just happened. My boyfriend of two years just proposed to me in front of all our friends and family and I said no! I mean, we’re only nineteen. Why would we want to get married?! He ruined such a perfect day and potentially our entire relationship just by asking me to do something that I wouldn’t do for at least another ten years. He has to be crazy, I can’t believe it.
What does it mean to be alive? That was something we were taught from the very first day we could understand our lessons at the temple. It’s one lesson that has stayed with me fully, even through all of my changing situations. Even going from the temple to the techno-world of Melbourne, I have held onto this principle. And what is it? Alive is a relationship between two things. Maybe you love your teddy bear, or your shiny new oven, or your perfect garden. It does not matter…if that relationship exists, then that thing is alive and you must be too.